Then I had a thought and stopped."What's the matter?" she asked."I hate to bring this up again after ten years," I said apologetically, "but we need t... talk about safety."She froze. We were back to the night of the prom. She sat up and glowered at me."Are you accusing–" Stop right there," I said sharply. "No one's accusing anyone. We just need to have 'the talk'. That's all. I'll start. I have had sex with Beth and Julie, and with Sarah in London after you ran. We all used condoms every time.. I'm your Dad, you can tell me anything!" he offered. "I don't bite!" Daddy....." she whined playfully, sliding forward in her chair and turning red as a tomato. Clasping her hands nervously in her lap under the table and with eyes still floored, Emily asked softly "Promise you won't get mad at me....?" Yes, honey." "....and you swear to promise to help me out, no matter what??" Emily continued, shyly lifting her head. John hesitated briefly but quickly gave in to his daughters large, beautiful. I was surrounded by foot high grass, and other mid-western flora that had grown up and died, during the past year or two. It had cushioned my fall off of the decking. My one true love, the very pregnant Sandy, had rushed to me in my unannounced arrival home.The impact had pulled her over as well, and she was lying on top of me. I had cushioned her fall, but one of her knees had landed right between my legs. Fortunately, the knee was just below my favorite area, and had missed everything but my. And beside the barn. And in front of the barn. Anyway, this is about Tom and his wife Sally and Tom’s brother, Harry and his wife April. When I was a teenager, I needed all the money I could get and one Saturday I was working in Tom’s barn. Tom is a friend of the family and he needs help around the farm occasionally. This Saturday, I started shoveling shit in the morning and it was now mid-afternoon and I was forking hay downstairs from the hay loft. Tom and Sally had driven into town so I was.